What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

Li Er slept soundly.

Others are not so lucky.

Just when Li Er found the professor's and his group's information on Meazi's computer, the professor and his group also found Li Er's information.

‘Detective Death’, ‘Always on target’, ‘Tsim Sha Tsui Gunslinger’

After reading Li Er's series of prefixes, the professor and his group had no sleep tonight.

"How about we tie up this bastard's family and threaten him? We can't let him ruin our plan." Xiaoniao, who had just cut himself a bird, came up with a very constructive plan.

"Okay -! Who will do this job?" The professor agreed decisively.

None of his men said a word.

They are all international gangsters. It is not that they are afraid of Li Er, but they have more important things to do and there is no need to take risks. They are relatively mature criminal groups.

"Little Bird, you have a grudge against this Li Er, why don't you go and do it?" The professor turned to look at Xiaoniao, who Li Er called pervert Huang.

"Okay -!" Xiaoniao nodded.

He looked at the guy in the team with the flowery shirt: "A Sheng, check all of Li Er's information for me, as detailed as possible."

"No problem, but this guy is quite rich. He should have some bodyguards at home. Just tell me what weapons you want." Hua Shirt replied without raising his head.

The other side.

Fei Sha was upset to death when he learned that four of Mawei's men were taken away by members of the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Unit. He wanted to go to the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Unit to get information, but he was afraid of arousing the other party's suspicion, so he sat in a car that had been splashed with paint. He sighed inside.

The phone rings.

"Hey -! Fei Sha, I'm Big Eye. I heard that my bald son Ma Tail was tortured to death?" Big Eye said loudly and gloatingly.

"Did you do it?" Fei Sha immediately sat up straight, planning to make up for it.

"Hey, if I did it, I could still call you." Big Eyes despised Fei Sha's IQ.

Fei Sha thought about it for a moment and realized that it was probably not a big deal.

"I asked those bastard subordinates of mine. They indeed hired swordsmen to cut off the horse's tail, but before they could do it, the horse's tail had the wisdom to let others stab him to death first."

Big Eyes said without forgetting his colleague who had wronged him: "Fei Sha, I think 99% of this matter was done by someone sent by Chen Yao. He and Baldhead have been having trouble for more than a day or two. Yes, I have a hunch that it was Chen Yao who did it." ”

"." Fei Sha was speechless, you are an old guy who is several decades old, and you still imitate other young people's premonitions.

"Feisha, let me tell you a secret."

"Get the hell out of here." Before Big Eyes could finish his words, Fei Sha hung up the phone on him.

‘I’m almost damn sure to die, and these bastards still want to play with me. Sooner or later, I’ll die with you all. ’

Fei Sha desperately thought about who he could strike up a relationship with from the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Unit. After he scratched his bald hair, he really thought of someone.

"Hey -! Brother A'le, I, Fei Sha, do you remember? We had drinks together at the Hai Zai Fish Food Stall." Fei Sha asked carefully.

Although Chen Bailu is not a member of the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad, this guy often boasts about his strong connections.

"Oh——! Anti-black Feisha, you are so fucking crazy. It's already three o'clock in the morning. Please call me at this time."

If it weren't for the fear of waking up the Japanese horse beside him, Chen Bailu would have jumped up and cursed loudly.

Chen Bailu had the same troubles as Li Er. Japanese women were difficult to deal with, and this guy had an inexplicable sense of identity as a Chinese, so he couldn't let Japanese women look down on him.

Bailu Chen lost a lot of weight when he shot out like a dragon every night.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just wanted to ask." Fei Sha hesitated: "Would you like to come out for a drink?"

"Drink your ancestors. It's midnight. If it's okay, I'll hang up." Chen Bailu hung up the phone and turned around to hug his son to sleep. Although his back hurt, he felt full of accomplishment.

One minute later.

Fei Sha called again. He really couldn't think of anyone else who could help him.

"Hey——! Brother La, didn't you say before that you have a strong relationship in your police station? I would like to ask if you know Zhou Xingxing or Ma Jun of your serious crime team?" Fei Sha didn't dare to beat around the bush this time. , asked straight to the point.

Chen Bailu was woken up by Feisha again and couldn't fucking sleep.

"Where are you?"

"I'm going to find you, please fuck me!"

"I please, I please!"

When Chen Bailu went downstairs, he remembered that his second-hand car was being maintained at the car shop. If he had known about it, he would have asked Fei Sha to pick him up.

He was about to call Fei Sha when he saw a police assault vehicle passing by.

"Hey, stop here, guys, where are you going?"

Chen Bailu took out a cigarette very skillfully. After smoking one, he put the whole pack of cigarettes into the hands of the veteran police officer who was driving.

"Ha——!" The old police officer who was driving the car felt happy after getting a pack of cigarettes: "We are going back to Central to take over our shift."

"That's just right. I'm going to Depin Street. Give me a ride." Chen Bailu knocked on the car door: "Man, please open the door."

The car door didn't open, but the car window rolled down slowly.

A guy with a black mouth and a black face stuck his head out.

"Damn—! Zhu Biao!"

"puff--!"

Chen Bailu couldn't help laughing as he said this: "What the hell are you doing? Isn't the food in the serious crime team bad? You jumped to the patrol team."

"You're the one who changed his job. Where's your car? You didn't lose the car by betting on horses, did you?" Zhu Huabiao replied to Chen Bailu.

Anyone who knows Chen Bailu knows that he likes to bet on horses.

"Screw you, the car is under maintenance, I forgot to drive it back." Chen Bailu said and glanced into the assault vehicle. There were three uniformed policemen in the car, and one of them was a rare and beautiful policewoman.

"It seems that you have been kicked off. Haha, it's not bad. The three stripes have not changed. It's considered a transfer." Chen Bailu glanced at Zhu Huabiao's epaulette and joked: "If you really can't survive, apply for transfer to Tsim Sha Tsui. With me."

"You can make the decision in this matter?"

Zhu Huabiao glanced at Chen Bailu and opened the car door. No matter how you say it, Chen Bailu is from the cid department, and no matter how you say it, he is better than the EU on patrol.

"Chief, this is against the rules!" A male police officer in the assault vehicle said to Zhu Huabiao.

"This brother is so serious! We are all guys." Chen Bailu said with a smile, and had already piled into the assault vehicle and sat down.

"The rice is burnt, forget it, this is Chen Bailu, the sergeant of the cid department of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station." Zhu Huabiao glared at the police officer who spoke. This guy was so disrespectful to him.

"Uncle Dan, drive."

"Brother La, this is McDull, this is Fan Jiao, and the driver is Uncle Dan." Zhu Huabiao introduced his team members to Chen Bailu.

Before he could introduce the female police officer, the female police officer took the initiative to introduce herself to Chen Bailu.

"Hello, Sir Chen! My name is Apple. You work in the cid department in Tsim Sha Tsui, are you working with Sir Li?" Apple has big eyes, and she looks like a lively and smart girl.

"That's right, I'm with Sir Li."

It's okay for Chen Bailu to say that. Although Li Er is in charge of the serious crime team, Li Er is also in charge of the cid department.

"So good, then you don't get to see Sir Li every day. Sir Li is my idol." Apple said excitedly.

"Sir Li is also my idol." McDull on the side also followed Apple's words.

"Sir Chen, is Sir Li usually more serious or humorous? Is he as handsome as the photos in the newspaper?" Apple may really be a fan of Li Laoer, seeing her little face flushed with excitement.

"Okay, okay, stop for a moment." Zhu Huabiao interrupted Apple.

"Brother La, can you really help me transfer to your cid department?"

Zhu Huabiao paid more attention to this matter. It was not that he had not looked for other police stations. When the key people saw the blaming record in his file, they immediately told him to get out. Only departments like EU, which could not take the scapegoat, were willing to accept him.

"Uh--! Do you really want to transfer here to be with me?"

Chen Bailu was stunned for a moment. He was just talking about it casually, but he still knew that Zhu Huabiao was capable. As for taking the blame, there were too many scapegoats in the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, not even Zhu Huabiao.

"You fucking think I've been patrolling the streets, and you still ask me if that's true?" Zhu Huabiao tugged on his clothes, but no motivated policeman wanted to spend his whole life patrolling.

"Okay, then I'll talk to Sir Li later."

Chen Bailu nodded in agreement. In fact, to accept a transferred police officer, all he had to do was ask Jian Huizhen to sign. However, Zhu Huabiao had the rank of police sergeant, so he had to ask Li Er to do it.

"Don't talk about it again. Just go to Sir Li tomorrow and tell you. Let me tell you, our No. 2 car encountered a big case tonight. I already have some clues. The sooner it is done, the sooner I can work as a police officer." Sign up for meritorious deeds," Zhu Huabiao said positively.

"Tsk—!" Fanjiao suddenly sneered.

Chen Bailu looked at Fanjiao with an unkind expression: "This guy has a problem with me? We probably didn't know each other before, right?"

"No objection!" Fanjiao shook his head.

"I just think it's impossible for you to talk to Sir Li." Fanjiao almost said that Chen Bailu was bragging.

However, his judgment is not completely unreasonable. Chen Bailu is the cid police chief, but Li Er is the youngest and most accomplished senior superintendent in the entire police force. The difference between this is the height of heaven and earth. Chen Bai

It would be great to see Li Er, and I also want to talk to Li Er.

When the people in the assault vehicle heard Fanjiao's words, they all looked at Chen Bailu with suspicion.

"Damn—! Give me your file tomorrow morning, and I'll go find Sir Li." Chen Bailu didn't bother to explain.

‘Do I have to shout out about things that are related to me? ’

"Okay—! If it's done, I'll treat you to a drink."

Zhu Huabiao was overjoyed. He still knew a little about Chen Bailu. Chen Bailu was uneducated, had bad breath, and was a bad gambler. This way he could avoid being kicked out of the police force, and he could still be the police chief. It was definitely a good relationship. household.

"Sir Chen, you are helping Brother Biao with his job transfer. Can you also help me? I know computers and my skills are pretty good." Apple chuckled and said, "I also want to treat you to dinner."

"Sir Chen, and me." McDull also raised his hand.

Fanjiao's heart moved. This wretched-looking guy in front of him could not really have a relationship with Sir Li!

But what he just said has already been said to death, and it is difficult to change his words.

"Okay, okay, give me the files tomorrow." Chen Bailu waved his hand proudly.

‘Damn it, I can’t lose face. It’s amazing that I was scolded by Sir Li, and the most I can do is kick him. ’

"Thank you, Sir Chen!" Apple and McDull quickly thanked him excitedly.

The salary and benefits of cid department may not be much higher than that of EU, but promotion is definitely faster than that of EU.

The most important thing is that when you work under Sir Li, the credit does not have to come like raindrops.

"I'm here, I'll contact you tomorrow."

Chen Bailu, the hottie king, had finished pretending to be hottie and felt physically and mentally comfortable. He had already seen Feisha squatting on the shoulder of the road smoking.

"Feisha, did you use some new type of spray paint on your car?" Chen Bailu laughed jokingly.

Feisha's expression looks like constipation.

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